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"No, we meant the composer. We blew up a giant tower for a bleeding composer and were payed 1000 gold."

"Nice try, Sarge... I'm not that gullible. Nor do I appreciate the sarcasm."

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The Hall doors swing open with a bang and Vindsval ducks through. He walks towards the center of the room, his footsteps rattling glasses and knocking dust from the rafters. He scans left and right, looking for someone.

CARVENHALL, where are you my friend?

He looks up and sees Carvenhall sitting alone at a massive table full of tiny drinks. He makes his way to the stairs and goes up gingerly. He walks to the table and drops a Tricorn Hat on the table.

You left that on the ship, as grateful as I would be to have it I am sure you want it back.

Benji looks at the half-giant. He was an honest and decent fellow, and Benji appreciated it, even if he was a tad loud sometimes.

"Thanks mate, I appreciate it." Benji says as he accepts the tricorne in return.

"Benji! Nice to see you mate, how are you doing? I'm sorry, I don't have any mythril, wish I did!"

"I'm fine, and I'm not your mate, dwarf." Benji spits venomously at the Throlar.

Eric takes one of the drinks and raises it in salutation to Benji. "Nice to see someone bringing around drinks."

"Nice to see you again Norseman. So, I heard -" Benji was interrupted as the conversation keeps going around the table.

He holds a massive hand out to the startled dwarf.

Who might I be addressing? To meet a friend of Carvenhall is a boon indeed.

"He's no friend of mine..." Benji grumbled.

Yes, I think you know a few of the heroes that are going. Johon, Karie, Boomingham, Karie's spouse... It's a good team. They'll win."

"Wait, Karie got married!? Huh!? Eh, I mean, congratulations to her... ehmm..." Benji looks awkwardly at the floor.

...Wolfgang? You cooperated with the Wolfgang."

My last word was practically dripping venom, I lean back in my chair uneasily.

"Oh those guys aren't so ba-" Benji again stops himself as he realizes how obvoius his positions are. He stays quiet and lets the conversation go on.

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"Nice try, Sarge... I'm not that gullible. Nor do I appreciate the sarcasm."

Sarge shrugs idly. "Oh I remember that Karie girl. I beat the crap out of her in the arena. I still got it." Sarge grins menacingly

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Stuck in the middle of this obviously awkward situation he doesn't quite know what to say. He pulls his hand back from the dwarf and looks from person to person at the table. He clears his throat.

Umm yes, Carvenhall, you are quite welcome. It would seem you have a great deal of catching up to do with your fellows. I will visit the marketplace. Perhaps we can speak more when I return.

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"Wait, Karie got married!? Huh!? Eh, I mean, congratulations to her... ehmm..." Benji looks awkwardly at the floor.

"Oh those guys aren't so ba-" Benji again stops himself as he realizes how obvoius his positions are. He stays quiet and lets the conversation go on.

"Uh, yes. Nice man. He works in law enforcement, the head of an anti-Wolfgang unit of the Town Watch.

And no, Benji, they are not "good" in under any context. And Helvetia save your soul if you are on their payroll."

Sarge shrugs idly. "Oh I remember that Karie girl. I beat the crap out of her in the arena. I still got it." Sarge grins menacingly

"Irrelevant."

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The Half Giant Chuckles deep in his chest, apparently used to the dwarves reaction.

Well met Child of the Mountain. The who is easily enough answered. I am Vindsval, called the Half-Born. Warrior Priest of the Wanderer.

He holds a massive hand out to the startled dwarf.

Who might I be addressing? To meet a friend of Carvenhall is a boon indeed.

"You look exactly... like someone I knew."

"It's Orokai, ghost come to kill you little dwarf. But it can't get you if you sit on a different bloody table!" Sarge raises his voice for the last part.

"Shut. Up. You. Freak. I have had just about enough of you and if you don't stop... gah, dammit. Just go to hell and have fun like a good little boy would you?"
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"Uh, yes. Nice man. He works in law enforcement, the head of an anti-Wolfgang unit of the Town Watch.

And no, Benji, they are not "good" in under any context. And Helvetia save your soul if you are on their payroll."

"Ahem, I see, congratulations to her then.

Eh, I don't look like it, do I? Eheh..." Benji smiles nervously,hiding his clawed hands in his pockets.

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"He's no friend of mine..." Benji grumbled.

"Oh for heavens sake, what did I do this time, we parted amicably enough, didn't we? I haven't tried to kill you or anything."
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"Uh, yes. Nice man. He works in law enforcement, the head of an anti-Wolfgang unit of the Town Watch.

And no, Benji, they are not "good" in under any context. And Helvetia save your soul if you are on their payroll."

"Irrelevant."

"Ideology, cmon, I'm interested." Sarge leans on the table and grins nastily at sorrow, a little too cosely "Tell me why the Wolfgang are bad then."

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"Ideology, cmon, I'm interested." Sarge leans on the table and grins nastily at sorrow, a little too cosely "Tell me why the Wolfgang are bad then."

"He's destroying decades of progress, is teamed up with a shedevil, sends his own men to die, and made my granddaughter into his own personal whore after picking her out of poverty on the streets."

I narrow my eyes into slits.

"He's a villain who uses and abuses the weak to please his body and get more power, trampling over goddamn decades of work just to do what? Reduce Eubric to a wasteland? Empower that horrid witch?"

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"He's destroying decades of progress, is teamed up with a shedevil, sends his own men to die, and made my granddaughter into his own personal whore after picking her out of poverty on the streets."

Is he talking about Karie's husband or Ulric? Thinks Sarge. He bursts out laughing, which turns into coughing. He takes another puff of his Cigar.

Ooc: Internal monologue burn. Couldn't be resisted, sorry! :look:

Edited by Pyrovisionary
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"Hey, I'm no fan of that old crone, but Ulric doesn't have it all wrong."

As Sorrow continues to speak, Benji groans and rubs his forehead, "Violetta..."

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"He's destroying decades of progress, is teamed up with a shedevil, sends his own men to die, and made my granddaughter into his own personal whore after picking her out of poverty on the streets."

I narrow my eyes into slits.

"He's a villain who uses and abuses the weak to please his body and get more power, trampling over goddamn decades of work just to do what? Reduce Eubric to a wasteland? Empower that horrid witch?"

"Awww c'mon, he's not as bad as you think, he does seem to actually believe his ideology you know, but he is a moron for thinking that anything good'll come of allying with That sorceress, and he doesn't understand the maxim 'two wrongs don't make a right'. As far as I can tell he wants the city to be a better place, but the way he's going about it will just leave everything worse than it was before. Somebody ought to teach him the value of peaceful persuasion, but it's too late I suppose." Edited by Lord Duvors
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Is he talking about Karie's husband or Ulric? Thinks Sarge. He bursts out laughing, which turns into coughing. He takes another puff of his Cigar.

Not all that inaccurate, if you're a massive pessimist. :poke:

"You're the same crude old bastard you were in Charis, hmph."

"Hey, I'm no fan of that old crone, but Ulric doesn't have it all wrong."

As Sorrow continues to speak, Benji groans and rubs his forehead, "Violetta..."

"What does he have right?"

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"Bit of a B*tch aint she that sorceress?

."

Not all that inaccurate, if you're a massive pessimist. :poke:

"You're the same crude old bastard you were in Charis, hmph."

"If it aint broke don't fix it. Less drunk though, I gave up that stuff."

"What Ulric's got right is Gold, and he wants to take down the six houses. Who quite frankly are worse than the Croise. I thought you were one of those Freedom-Ho people Sorrow"

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Not all that inaccurate, if you're a massive pessimist. :poke:

"You're the same crude old bastard you were in Charis, hmph."

"What does he have right?"

"Wanting to dethrone the overpowered and corrupt houses. They have held too much power for too long, oppressing the people. The Hovels and the Town Watch are the two worst inventions by the houses, and should be broken down immediately."

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Vindsval clears his throat, and looks to CArvenhall, his gaze slightly downcast as if embarrassed.

Carvenhall, It shames me slightly to say this, but as you saw my poor hammer was more than lacking as an offensive weapon. Unfortunately it is far more useful as a tool of crafting than as a tool of war. Would you perhaps find it acceptable to lend me a sum of gold in order for me to better equip myself in my next adventure? I would certainly be willing to pay you back in kind at my next opportunity. On my honor, I pay my debts.

Would 100 gold be too obscene a sum?

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Well met Child of the Mountain. The who is easily enough answered. I am Vindsval, called the Half-Born. Warrior Priest of the Wanderer.

Germ awaken from his quick nap, a little surprised the last he recalled was talking to Warlen. And then notice him eating some weird soup. But, Germ wanted to find more people for The Fields of Glory, and started to look around for some more people.

Noticing the giant and had an idea. So, went up to him and said: Excuse me sir, I am The Demon Germ and I trying to form a team for The Fields of Glory. And I thought you might be helpful in that pursuit. And, from what I can tell it looks like you can "Heal" people. Then adding I do have 2 others willing to go with me, Throlar (who you was talking to) & Warlen "the elf mage" point to him at the bar.

OoC: Still looking for one other player, ideally between level 5 to 12.

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Sarge hands Vindsval the Spark Hammer (WP:8, lightning-elemental hammer) "Keep it and stop complaining."

Vindsval is struck nearly dumb by the generosity of the strangers here.

Than...Thank you. If ever you are in need you have but to ask. May I have your name?

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